Cute Ben Drowned Novels & Stories

Marcus pointed north. They hacked their way through the brush for fifty meters until they reached a clearing... or rather, a bog. There, in the middle of a bubbling, foul-smelling swamp, was Ben. The "Survivor MK-IV" suit was indeed bite-proof. It was also incredibly heavy. Ben had landed feet first in the mud. The weight of the suit had driven him down like a nail. He was sunk up to his chest in the muck. "Help!" Ben’s voice came from the helmet, tinny and panicked. "I'm stuck! And something is knocking on my leg!"

Now I’m sprawled in an ungainly position on the sand, my breath coming short in shock. My arm is throbbing in pain and my mind is throbbing in humiliation. I can’t do cartwheels anymore? When did that happen? “Sweets.” Ben approaches, looking embarrassed. “Don’t do yourself an injury.” His gaze shifts to my shorts. “Slight accident, I think?” I follow his gaze and feel a fresh jolt of dismay. There’s a rip in my tie-dye shorts. I’ve split them, in the worst possible place. I want to die.

He ran into the river and swam towards the backward floating corpse. Benjamin, Kailyn, and Tisay followed Prelim's gaze as he ran to the river. After a while, Benjamin ran, followed by Tisay and Kailyn. Now, they are just standing on the shore and just waiting for Prelim to bring up whoever that corpse is. When Prelim confronted the corpse, he was shocked to see Johan. Suddenly her tears flowed. Perhaps it was suicide because of their argument earlier. He decided to bring his friend up and his companions were also shocked to see that Johan was no longer alive.

I'm going to die here. Ales retracted her knife at the last moment. "Ben. Get in here and finish her off. Once she's dead, take care of Elaine." And then she took seats in the corner. Who's Ben? Just as I asked myself the question, a burly man with red hair walked in. He had a large butcher knife in his hand and in the other was a bottle of water, the color was pale blue and resembled water. I felt tears trickle down my cheeks as I stared at him come closer to me. I'm going to die. He knelt down in front of me and grinned sadistically.

He said coolly. "What happens in the hut, stays in hut." Hilda promised. Ben smiled and nodded. Hilda gasped. Ben had plunged a knife in her chest. He twisted the blade and she squeaked, then exhaled and died. Ben sniffled and straightened his spine. He cracked his neck back and even stretched his hips. Then he looked at the mess. He sniffled again. "Ay, I'm getting too old for this." Ben muttered.

Charlotte said. "It will be my treat but not here. I know a place which is famous for it's desserts and sweets." He said and we left the restaurant after paying our bills. Selene, this name was also familiar but it could be a pure coincidence. Benjamin claimed that his girlfriend drowned in the ocean but the Selene, I knew, she was a trained swimmer. "Seb, you have zoned out again." Charlotte elbowed me. "I am sorry, some stuffs were going inside my head." I shook my head and pulled her closer.

Aunt Genevieve was sitting on the floor in her bedroom, her cell phone in her hand, tears streaming down her face as she screamed, “My baby! My boy! Tim! Timothy!” “Aunt Gen, calm down!” Ella begged her, dropping down and wrapping her arms around her aunt’s shoulders, trying to figure out what had happened. “What’s going on?” Between gasps for breath, Aunt Genevieve began to explain, “That… was… Tim’s… friend… Cody. He said… Tim… drowned. He’s… dead.”

Although I'm sure her answer was written all over my face. "No. I guess it's been a while since I left for the Island, but how did he die?" I couldn't wrap my head around the fact that Ben was not around anymore. "He fell from a twelve-floor hotel building, smashed his head and that was that?" we turned a corner to walk to my room, I wasn't feeling like giving the grand tour anymore. "So it was an accident then?" that seemed to be better than what had been going on. "Can we take a rain check on that tour?" Alicia nodded in understanding.

asked Jacob, looking confused by what had happened. “She, she got scratched by that monster, Jacob. She sacrificed for all of us,” Zoya replied as she continued to cry. Jacob was silent for a moment and looked around the area. “Where are Eren and Ben? I didn't see either of them,” Jacob asked curiously. "Ben, Ben is dead..." Zoya answered quietly. Jacob's eyes immediately bulged and he fell silent. He couldn't believe that Ben was dead. Jacob was so shocked to hear that his best friend had died.

Samson said coldly as his breathing became heavier. ‘Sum? Is she my Sum?’ Benjamin had stayed on an isolated island nearby Western District Fishing Village for three days without eating, drinking, or sleeping. He looked like he was on the verge of collapse. “We've searched all over the island but we couldn’t find Aaron's corpse.” The seeker shook his head. “Continue to search for him…” Benjamin stood up. He lost his vision and blacked out. “Mr. Miller!” A few of them shouted in shock. They carried Benjamin and ran towards the boat. “Mr. Miller has fainted. Return to Sea City first.”